Ming Dynasty: Summoning game players at the beginning

Chapter 15 MVP Settlement Screen
Lin Jianghe's mouth is full of saliva, and the taste is endlessly sweet. It seems that there is such pure sugar in the world.

He had seen sugar produced in the south, but it was a defective product with a dark brown color and many impurities. Even if there was processed white sugar, it was not worthy of being compared with the white sugar in front of him.

This is the real snow white!

Although sugar is not a necessity like salt, it is a hot-selling item that is sold out in the middle and upper classes.

Sugar, which used to cost five cents of silver per pound, has now risen to one penny of silver per pound, not to mention this high-quality white sugar.

If you give it a slightly higher mountain name and package it, it can even be sold at a high price of five cents of silver per pound.

This mound of white sugar is more than enough to sell for several hundred taels of silver.

Could this be the sugar stolen from Black Wind Village?

Lin Jianghe looked at Li Mu, who gave him a look, as if to say, keep looking.

Lin Jianghe bent down and squatted, picked up a white towel, and the smooth touch of the plush came through his fingertips. The material was thick and tough, and the color was bright and did not fade. Lin Jianghe pulled the towel up and down with all his strength, but the towel did not tear.

The material and workmanship of this towel are both top-notch!
The dozens of colorful towels here are worth a lot of money.

"Look at this, it's edible." Li Mu picked up a box of dark green powder and poured some into Lin Jianghe's palm.

Lin Jianghe just put the powder to his lips and smelled a strong and stimulating fragrance.

He dipped a little into his mouth, and his taste buds were immediately stimulated by the rich flavor. It was fresh, spicy and very appetizing. If he had a few big steamed buns on hand, he could eat ten of them with this noodles!
This must be a mixture of various spices.

The various ingredients of spices were imported and cultivated in the Ming Dynasty. Each spice was very expensive. If they were mixed together and ground into powder like this, it would not be possible for even wealthy families, let alone wealthy merchants and gentry, to buy them.

"Good stuff!" Lin Jianghe sighed inwardly that these commercial goods were rarer and more expensive than each other.

He looked at the last item again.

The translucent container looked like pure glassware, filled with an unknown liquid. The lid seemed to be a flat, round piece of metal that tightly fit the bottle mouth to seal it.

He picked up a bottle and played with it in his palm. The strange touch made his brows rise and his eyes widen.

The surface of the strange "glass bottle" is as smooth as water, and there is no hindrance when rubbing it, just like fingers sliding on the water, and the fingertips feel smooth and flowing.

Even though Lin Jianghe does not engage in the art business, he can see the great value of this translucent object, which feels like porcelain but is different from porcelain and resembles glassware.

If the glassware is exquisitely crafted and has bright colors, it can be sold at a sky-high price. Even ordinary glassware can be sold at a few taels of silver or as much as a hundred taels.

Not to mention this kind of semi-transparent crystal-like stuff, even wealthy people would buy it for five hundred taels.

In other words, the "glassware" filled with liquid on the ground is roughly worth several thousand taels of silver.

Such rare and valuable commercial goods awakened Lin Jianghe's "business spirit".

As a businessman, he felt completely refreshed after admiring all the rare and precious goods on the ground, as if he had enjoyed a feast of delicacies from land and sea.

The young leader in front of him was willing to show him the treasure, which meant that he wanted to sell the goods through him.

The commercial goods in this area alone are enough to take his Lin family's business to a higher level!

It's just a pity that whether his business is still in the Lin family is a question...

Lin Jianghe lowered his head in complaint. "If you, benefactor, would entrust these rare goods to me, I guarantee I'll earn ten thousand taels of silver within three months. However, my Lin family is targeted by villains, so I'm afraid it's no longer in my hands. Even if the business is still there, these rare goods will surely be coveted by that damned thief, and sold to others for nothing. I'm just an honest businessman, and I'm truly incapable of keeping these rare goods. Please find someone else..."

"You didn't agree to my request right away, but instead worried about the safety of my goods. You're quite a nice person." Li Mu clapped his hands.

"My benefactor saved my life and allowed me to return home to reunite with my family. If I only think of pursuing my own interests and ignore the benefactor's wealth and property, then I am ungrateful and will be struck by lightning!"

"Well, I'm always harsh on bad guys and kind to good people. You just focus on selling goods, and I'll take care of the fighting and killing for you—"

Li Mu clapped his hands, and sixty-five new players appeared. They crawled out of the ground with their fangs and claws bared, like zombies breaking out of a cemetery.

One of the newly joined players walked up curiously and pinched Lin Jianghe's face.

"Are you the guide for the novice storyline?"

The vision, hearing, touch and smell are all extremely real.

Lin Jianghe looked in horror at the dozens of armed men who appeared out of nowhere in front of him, and then looked at Li Mu's self-righteous smile.

The benefactor turned out to be an "immortal" who could turn beans into soldiers. With the protection of these spiritual soldiers, the Lin family business would definitely be saved!

Lin Jianghe felt a mixture of fear and surprise at encountering a fairy in broad daylight. He felt his eyes go dark and passed out.

……

When Lin Jianghe woke up again, he had already returned to the village with the immortal's large group.

The Heavenly Master who went out to fight returned in triumph, bringing not only innocent hostages, but also more "potato soldiers" with increasingly sophisticated equipment, as well as numerous straw bags and wooden boxes.

The villagers warmly welcomed the Heavenly Master's return. Firstly, despite having seized a large amount of supplies, the Heavenly Master returned to Yangjia Village, demonstrating that he had made the village his base and that all of Yangjia Village would continue to be protected by the Heavenly Master. With the fall of Black Wind Village, the villagers, relieved of the humiliation they had endured for countless days and nights, were deeply encouraged. A huge obstacle had finally been lifted from their shoulders.

"The boss!"

Among the hostages taken away were family members of Yang’s villagers. Both sides hugged each other tightly and cried with joy.

And those poor people who have not yet been reunited with their families are also secretly looking forward to the day when they can be reunited with their families.

Looking at the happy scene of family reunion, Li Mu couldn't help but lower his head sadly. In his previous life, he was an orphan and had never experienced the warmth of home. In this life, he was born into a family with enough food and clothing, and his family was happy.

Unfortunately, due to an accident, his happy childhood in this life came to an abrupt end.

If that day, he had summoned game players like he did today, then his family in this life would not have died...

Li Mu turned his head and saw Wen Pan running over. In one hand she held a bamboo tube filled with water and in the other two steamed buns. "Thank you for your hard work, sir."

He picked up the steamed bread and put it in his mouth. Although it was just an ordinary multi-grain snack and a light drink of water, he could taste something different. A kind of peaceful and warm feeling that comes from being away from home while working hard and having someone thinking of you.

"Well, I'm back."

After a great victory, it is natural to hold a celebration banquet to reward those players who fought hard.

As the first reward for completing the "main mission", each player who participates in the first and second phases of the battle will be rewarded with 5 taels of silver and 10 points of merit, and each player will be guaranteed to have at least one dagger and one shield.

We will also recognize the top five players who performed the best in this battle.

The podiums of varying heights have been built, and a group of players are burning firewood to make smoke behind the podiums, creating a cool scene of smoke on the podiums.

Under the gaze of all the villagers and players, the five winning players were called up to the stage one by one, and the one who gave the speeches was a player who loved to join in the fun and had the loudest voice.

"Fifth Place in Overall Contribution to the Battle of Black Wind Village - Wu Litou."

A man wearing a bamboo hat and a straw raincoat swung his sword from side to side with his steps. He stopped and started along the way, occasionally turning back to strike a self-proclaimed cool pose for the villagers and players.

The villagers only saw a mad knight, but the players saw the honorary title under the name "Wu Litou". If they looked directly at it for a moment, a title explanation would pop up.

[Survival Expert·Get five assists without taking damage in a dungeon battle]

Huang Zilong cursed inwardly, how could he get such an achievement?

Should you rush over and stab the enemy before he is killed, get an assist, and then retreat to a safe position and wait for an opportunity?

"Fourth place - Jiang Xiaobai."

A handsome player, holding a sword and with his head lowered, trotted all the way to the podium. Standing on the stage, he was still a little shy, as if he was not used to such a big scene in the public eye.

[Cartilage Hammer·Most assists in dungeon battles with zero kills]

Most assists and zero kills?

How the hell can this guy make it into the top five MVPs?

Huang Zilong thought that he should have gotten more assists earlier. This game should be played well. No matter what stats are raised, they should be used.

"Third place—Zhang Xianzhong."

The man was dressed in ordinary clothes. When his name was called out, he walked up to the podium calmly, just like a top student who was not surprised to see a perfect test paper.

[Explosion Maniac: Kill the most enemies with a single use of explosives in a dungeon battle]

Huang Zilong thought that this person must have been lost during the battle at the cave entrance when the bandits and the surrendered soldiers were huddled together.

Wow, Huang Zilong recalled the moment when the clay pot exploded in the dense crowd, and it felt great just thinking about it.

But is this only the third place? How terrifying must the first two be?
"Second place - Horus."

A bald man walked onto the stage silently, wearing an iron helmet and holding a mace in his hand.

[Skull Hunter: Smash the most heads in dungeon battles]

Yes, as soon as you hear the name, you know that he is a very filial son, Brother Hammer.

"First place! The strongest warrior in the battle of Black Wind Village. Please give a warm welcome with your palms—Wang Tutu!"

Thunderous applause immediately broke out from the audience. A strong young man with his bare back, his muscular back muscles vaguely formed the Chinese character "德".

[Conquer others with virtue and achieve the most kills in dungeon battles]

Huang Zilong was shocked on the spot. How could he have the highest kill count among the forty people? What kind of ruthless man is this, with a handsome face, well-developed muscles, and the ability to kill without blinking an eye?

(End of this chapter)